The woman who spoke was named Zhu Lingyue, and she was Cheng Miaomiao's top lackey.
Not content with just yelling the first two sentences, he continued shouting at the top of his lungs: "What are you standing there for? You're not happy that I called you trash?"
"Hurry up and go out and buy some more!!"
"Vice President Mo will be picking up Sister Miaomiao in his car soon. If you don't want to lose your job, you'd better get up and go buy some beer, understand?"
Si Jin frowned slightly.
Right in front of me sat a working woman in her twenties.
She changed her professional attire into a super short, low-cut outfit.
The eyeliner is too heavy and looks ugly.
Her bright red lips made her already dark skin appear even darker.
The foundation not only looked cakey but also made the skin appear unnaturally white.
She had perfectly good black hair, but she insisted on dyeing it brownish-yellow and getting a perm that didn't suit her age.
He looked more than ten years older all of a sudden.
She sat with her legs crossed, looking down on everyone, clearly treating the KTV sofa as a throne.
Si Jin: ...
Perhaps still clinging to the habit of applying makeup from the previous world, he instinctively disliked Cheng Miaomiao's makeup in front of him.
Cheng Miaomiao had no idea that the "Cheng Sijin" in front of her had already been replaced by a different person.
Still maintaining her airs, she instructed, "Si Jin, don't be sad. You still have your strengths, for example..."
"Your milk tea is selling pretty well. Remember to bring one over when you go buy beer, my throat hurts from singing."
Si Jin's expression changed slightly as she looked at the "chuunibyou old woman" in front of her. She tilted her head slightly and said in a gentle voice, "If you think it tastes good, why do you still use a straw? Drinking milk tea like that is so lacking in essence."
Cheng Miaomiao didn't understand what he meant. Just as she was about to ask a question, she saw Si Jin reach out and snatch her milk tea, tearing open the seal.
Then, he kicked her off the sofa.
Cheng Miaomiao's body tumbled over along with the exquisite leather sofa in the KTV.
At the same time, he used his divine power to heat up the milk tea.
He raised his hand and, without any mercy, poured the scalding hot milk tea all over her face.
He chuckled lightly amidst the clatter of tables and chairs, "This is how you really enjoy drinking."
"Ahhhh—"
The intense pain made Cheng Miaomiao scream instantly.
Her boyfriend is the company's vice president!
Cheng Sijin doesn't want to work anymore, how dare she treat her like this?!
Zhu Lingyue reacted quickly and, in order to gain favor with Cheng Miaomiao, immediately raised her fist and punched Si Jin.
This usually weakling who does nothing but get beaten and cry has actually had a day when he explodes.
That's practically suicide!
However, the moment the embroidered fist approached Si Jin, it was firmly grasped by him.
The young man gripped Zhu Lingyue's wrist tightly.
With a slight smile, he twisted it off!
The cracking sound of bones breaking rang out clearly, sending chills down everyone's spines.
"Aaaaaah! It hurts so much! It hurts so much! Let go!!"
Zhu Lingyue screamed in pain, tears streaming down her face.
She was filled with regret.
She tried with all her might to pull her hand away from Si Jin's grasp, but she couldn't manage it.
"Oh dear, girls shouldn't be rough, and they shouldn't pour Coke on other people."
"Since your mother didn't teach you this principle, then I'll teach you."
Si Jin very gentlemanly used his divine power to shatter all the bones in her hand, turning that hand into utter waste.
He rudely threw the person to the ground before politely letting go.
As he took off his cola-stained business suit and was about to leave, he noticed a few untouched lollipops on the table.
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Si. Unable to resist the sight of candy. Pride.
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